Since most of characters have or will interact with each other, I figured a physical description might be useful.

Rhen Volmar - appearance: 5'10" 195 lbs Blue eyes, short length black hair. Lean build, despite his weight. Very tan skin. Light blue tunic, arm bands, pale red pants, hood, scarf. Reversible cloak with hood: biege on one side, reddish brown on the other (currently biege turned outward). The hilt of a sword can be seen over his right shoulder, scabbard running diagonally across his back beneath the cloak. Under the cloak, a short sword rests at his right hip, a dagger at his left hip, belt pouches, and sack slung over a shoulder. Here's what I based his clothing scheme on:

When it is needed to advance the story and/or game, I will say that your characters do this or that. If there is a problem with this (e.g. "My character wouldn't do that", "I wanted to do something else", etc.) then please tell me and I will make amends. I wil try to get some action soon, it's been a little slow so far.

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"And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, or the temples of his gods."

Okay, come on everybody. We need to jumpstart this thread! I was excited to see this start and really want to see it through, I am sure Drackler feels the same. So don't let it sit here to rot, post! If you can't then message the one who should, or at the very least try to post.

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Those who walk the shadows, tread a very narrow path between darkness and light. This path will reveal all.

There are two live-in wagons, one for Amn-Alrhed and the one that came in later. There are also four wagons for carrying goods, along with half a dozen pack animals. You are the only guards that are obvious, but most of the various porters and animal tenders seem to be armed.

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"And how can man die better than facing fearful odds, for the ashes of his fathers, or the temples of his gods."

More posting guys? Lets get this game rolling again, I want to see some more excitement.

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"The desert is an unforgiving wasteland, the seven suns are unrelentless in their fiery rage. This is how I have learned to fight, give no quarter.For when your time comes there will be no mercy." - Xanathur, when asked how he learned to fight.

*Bump* "Wait, what is this? Ah! Its an old thread, sitting lifeless on the citadel!" *Picks up his control and pushes the "on" button.

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"The desert is an unforgiving wasteland, the seven suns are unrelentless in their fiery rage. This is how I have learned to fight, give no quarter.For when your time comes there will be no mercy." - Xanathur, when asked how he learned to fight.